Chapter 27 Sleeping with the enemy part 1
LISA
My limbs went numb and my body went slack against Axel as his lips delivered the torture he had promised.
His hand tightened around my neck, holding my head in place to kiss me deeply, roughly, and harshly as his tongue thoroughly devoured my mouth.
I loved it and I hated the fact that I loved it.
I finally regained control of my limbs and I raised my hands to push him away but to my greatest surprise, my hand fisted around his shirt and I pulled him impossibly close to me as I kissed him back with equal intensity.
Our tongues danced around each other, twirling and fighting for dominance and before I knew it, his arms were on my butt, holstering me up and I instinctively wrapped my legs around his waist as the kiss grew deeper, hungrier, and more desperate as our hands roamed around each other's body, freeing buttons and pulling off shirts as we moved around the library and through opened doors and the next thing I knew, my back was on a bed and he was hovering over me, tongue in my mouth and kissing me thoroughly.
I gasped when he ground his hips against mine so I could feel his hardness and I felt his smug grin against my lips before his tongue moved lower, his mouth trailing wet lines over my sensitive before he dipped lower to kiss my cleavage.
I bit back a moan at how good that felt.
His hands reached behind me to undo my bra and when they came off, my breasts sprang free and the look in his eyes darkened as he gazed down at them as if they were the most erotic thing he'd ever seen.
My nipples hardened into hard knots under his intense gaze and he chuckled slightly before bending down to kiss the spot between the two breasts, his tongue darting out to trace a line on them, and again, I had to bite back a moan, I wasn't going to give him the satisfaction that I was getting so much pleasure from what he was doing.
And boy, I was getting so much pleasure from it. He was skilled with his tongue and hands. His hand grabbed my breast and he fondled it harshly and I involuntarily arched against him, making him smile against my lower breasts before his tongue trailed upward to kiss my breast while his hand delivered torture on the other one, he was plumping it, palming it, massaging it till it turned red and started to swell and all these while, he kept his hand and mouth away from my erect nipples as if he wanted to torture me.
My reactions to his touches and kisses were unexplainable. The pressure he was wrecking on my body was too much, too consuming it ravaged my entire body, it made my toes curl and it suspended my thoughts and it took all my willpower not to become a writhing and moaning mess beneath him.
He moved up and he blew air on my sensitive tips and my nipple tightened even more while his other hand started rubbing around my other nipple, tracing a line around the sensitive tip and I felt myself growing damper down there with the pleasure building up a tornado inside me and tethering me towards an intense orgasm.
I was going to come without a touch on my pussy?
He avoided contact with my nipples with both his tongue and hand as he kissed and licked and rubbed respectively with both his tongue and hand and a wail of frustration built up in me.
He was torturing me and I needed him to kiss my nipples, to suck them, to guide me toward my orgasm.
I arched my back and turned slightly so my nipples slightly brushed my lips and hands. A loud moan escaped from my mouth at the contact and I felt him smile against my breasts before he looked up at him, eyes dark with desire and want.
"You were doing a good job holding back and fighting your moans," he said with a smug grin and I wanted nothing more than to slap it off his face.
"Fuck you," I said through gritted teeth, my whole body convulsing from need and want.
"Sure Red, we're just getting to it."
And he bent down to continue his ministrations on my breasts, his hand squeezing one with reckless abandon and brushing against my sensitive nipple at intervals with calculated precision while his tongue was circling my other nipple, making intense pleasure run through my body and wrenching soft gasps and moans from my mouth.
I wanted more, I needed more, I needed to come quickly before I lost my mind and I wasn't sure how much longer I could last without touching myself and bringing myself to the much-needed orgasm.
"You can beg for what you want, Red, just say the word and you'll get it," he muttered against my skin while his hands and tongue continue the ministrations and I was all but a panting, needy, writhing mess beneath him with only one step away from losing my mind.
"Screw you," I managed through ragged breaths, "I'd never beg you for anything."
"Fair fight then, I love it."
He bites down harshly on my areola and a loud moan escapes from my lips, causing my back to arch off the bed, making the tell-tale signs of an impending orgasm gather in my lower abdomen and the back of my spine.
I reached down to touch myself and he yanked my hand away to pin them above my head.
"Not on my watch, Red, and like I said, if you need me to suck your nipples, just say the word."
"Never," I rasped out and he grinned before bending down to continue his ministry, tethering me towards the edge of insanity because I was about to lose my damned mind.
God!
Don't...
Don't...
Don't say it.
"Please..." I rasped out, too needy and wanted to care that I was begging him.
"Please what?" His chin grazed my nipple and his fingers slightly brushed against the other one.
A full-body shudder of pleasure ran through me at the sensation of that.
"Please... Your mouth... I need... Fuck... Oh my God!"
I moaned loudly as his tongue flickered against my tongue and his fingers pinched the other one.
"Please suck my nipples, Axel, I'm about..."
He looked up to watch me, the self-satisfied grin on his face.
"You might want to bite into something," he rasped out and before I could untangle the meaning of his statement, he bent down and took an erect nipple into his mouth, sucking it into his firm wet
lips and his tongue lashed at the peak and I....
I was shattered.
My orgasm ripped through me, wild, violent, untamed and nothing like I'd ever felt before. It startled me as strong waves of pleasure pooled in my pussy and ecstatic screams bubbled out of my
mouth.
I couldn't control them, couldn't control my screams and my body squirming underneath Axel as he continued to suck and suck and suck till I was incapable of anything but moaning and gasping and screaming.
He didn't give me time to gather myself as he moved to the other nipple to suck and bite and tether me over the edge as the waves returned and my cores started convulsing.
I became completely spent and that was when he released me and he looked at me, eyes dark and feral while I remained beneath him, still trying to gather my thoughts and gain control over my body. Two things that I was failing miserably at.
"Never seen a girl more responsive," he drawled proudly as his fingers rubbed over my still-sensitive nipples, making my core clench as his hands dip lower and lower and lower till it was tugging my panties aside.
He kept his eyes on me all through and I knew it was because he wanted to see what he was doing to my body, he wanted to see me surrender and he was really going to have another thing coming. "Get your hands off me," I gritted out and instead of obeying me, the fucker just grinned and he slipped his hands into my wet folds.
I gasped, the pleasurable sensation running through me was so intense I couldn't bite back my moans, and I couldn't keep my eyes from fluttering close.
"Oh my God!" I gasped as his fingers ran through my wet folds, parting them and running through them with a leisurely pace that made the pressure and pleasure even more intense, that made my core clench and unclench.
I kept my eyes closed because I didn't want to open them. After all, he was looking at me and I didn't want to see anything.
He kept massaging my wet folds, wrenching moan after moan from my mouth before his fingers trailed down toward my opening and pushed a finger inside me.
I gasped, my back arching up the bed at the sensation.
"So wet," he murmured, "so tight and so needy."
He thrust another finger inside me, in and out, in and out, then faster and faster and faster with his thumb on my clit, massaging it and tethering me towards another orgasm.
He increased the pace and he pinched my clit and I shattered, ecstatic screams escaping from my mouth as my orgasm ripped through me just as violently as the first one.
Axel didn't draw back, he just kept finger fucking me savagely, his finger moving in and out of me with a speed that was just as animalistic as it was erotic with his thumb on my clit and making an intense pleasure build in me. He curled his hand and hit the most sensitive spot, wrenching another moan from my mouth before he removed his fingers and he shoved them back in harshly.
I felt his breathing harshened above me as he kept finger fucking the hell out of me. The sensation ripping through my body was too much and this time, my third orgasm crashed into me without warning, my screams drowned by his mouth that was suddenly on mine as he kissed me wickedly.
My body lay spent beneath him and I felt like a boneless mass with only one thought recurring in my head.
Third orgasm and we haven't even fucked yet.